Piercing
A scream to tear the night
Frantic shriek of disharmony
Holwing ‘fore the scythe
Keening
In horrid melody
Coloratura crescendo
Macabre elegy
Elegy
Death, another corpse is thine to collect
Its soul is reaped through tragedy
Cries the herald of the dead
She moves with the mist her gown flowing forth
Her grace enthrals though tongue is sharp
Her wail sets the score.

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